Sun Sternum Tattoo Novels & Stories

When the doctor opened his shirt to examine the bruising, I saw the tattoo across his chest. Sun. Moon. Stars. The family crest sketch I had designed years ago when I was pregnant. Back then, when I showed him the design, he had laughed. “The moon? You think you deserve to be that?” Now he had carved it into his own skin. When the room emptied and Kane was delayed outside by paperwork, Kael came to stand in front of me and caught my wrist. “Selene, I want to apologize properly.” “I was wrong. About everything.” “I’ll make it up to you. Just tell me how.”

Once again she trails a hand on his chest, tracing the outline of the tattoo, it's now that her eyes find something different with the tattoo, there is a letter 'S' tattoed in a calligraphical manner instead of the original stem, you wouldn't realise its a letter instead of the actual stem of the flower since whoever tattoed this had made a damn good job of concealing it from wandering eyes. She trails the letter, wondering its meaning. Did the S stand for her name?. Shevimmediately squashes that thought from her mind, let's not get that ahead of ourselves here. Damien watched as Serenity trailed a finger over his rose tattoo, her hand drew a 'S' like pattern where the stem was supposed to b

Damn,I’m not a kid anymore, but here I am getting all flustered. "Done." He leaned past me to check himself in the mirror. That was when I noticed the tattoo on his chest– a mermaid, with stars and a crescent moon tangled through her flowing hair. But what really caught my eye was the letter on the lower part of the mermaid’s tail. It said “Nesh.” Or maybe not. The curve of the S and H looked slightly different. Sebastian turned back to me with a grin and kissed my jaw. "Thank you, love."

For the most part, the packs got along but there was still always a sense of authority that was tested. “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you look good. Can’t be representing our pack badly.” Jacob was getting our Crest tattooed on his chest. It was the head of a wolf with its teeth showing and blue blood dripping from the fangs. Kind of spot on for whoever designed it but whatever.

Something about the adrenalin of the tattoo gun I guess. I did get a tattoo added for Roxie in the end. It took me a while to think about what I wanted but in the end I had a twisting, mixed up lightning bolt. Not a cheesy, pointy outline, but the crackling, thin shards that splinter across a dark sky. It is on the side of my ribs, surrounded by the constellations of the Fyrestone compound.

Then her eyes landed on a very small cursive writing on the left side of his chest. She squinted her eyes so she could see it clearly. Then her eyes widened. 'ARIEON' was written on it with little hearts and a small sun. Why would he tattoo my name to his body? Especially on his left chest?, she thought as she looked back at him. He looked so beautiful and innocent while he slept. She couldn't believe she was still in love with him. I'll still love you even if you'll never love me, a tear slipped down her cheek as she traced the tattoo with her fingers.

Just a small anticipating smile on his pretty face. Min-a pushed a strand of hair out of his face as he watched Seung-ho remove the wine bottle wrap and pop out the cork, then placed it gently on the table. He noticed that Seung-ho had taken off his blazer, revealing the armless net shirt he wore inside. Min-a began to analyze the tattoos on Seung-ho’s body. His chest had a huge animated sun right in the center. He also had a phrase written in Korean vertically on the side of his neck. “Asian glitter”

I admire the tattoo taking up most of his back, it's similar to Storms. It's a pair of evil snake eyes in red, with a green and yellow snake wrapped around the pistol facing the red eyes of the evil snake. The words The Satan Sniper’s Motorcycle Club are written under the pistol. But what has me at a standstill is the shading that's done around the entire picture, it's a light shading but unmistakable. It's wings, Angel wings. I don't say anything. I want to but I'm tongue tied. I scan his back and stop at the blue bruises around his sides.

‘Oh God…’ I sigh and look outside of the window. The most beautiful thing outside is the shining sun as its sweet sunlight is entering throughout the room. The birds are chirping outside and it is pleasant to the eyes and ears as well. I turn to look at the door of the bathroom. Sanam comes out of it. A white towel is loosely hanging around his waist and no doubt, he is looking damn hot like this. That large scary scorpion tattoo is exposed and looking amazing on the side of his hip. Plus, I can never forget about the tattoo of my name.

“Your turn.” “I’m not getting a tattoo.” He shrugged. “Didn’t think you would.” “Oh, fuck you. Fine.” I settled for two small tattoos. One of a pair of cherries with a bite mark above my right breast. “Those yours?” He smirked. “Because I’d bite harder.” I rolled my eyes at him but the tattoo artist found it funny. I got another one. “𝒮𝒾𝓃” on my side, under my left breast.